To All the Women Who Taught Me To Love…
I sat down at the computer to write an angry piece about the state of the world.
Talking to Stranger
Talking to strangers is a game I fail at.
On Leaving Home
By the time these words pour out into the world,
Somewhere Far in a Far Off Time
When the sun falls in a few years, I promise I will be somewhere else.
To Dive
I exist.
Swimming Lessons
My grandmother sent me a message out of the blue on a Tuesday morning.
Veni, Vidi, Vici
The language of Latin is dead,
spine too chilled
I always say that I love being disappointed.
Piano Lessons
On Wednesday nights, in a small living room on a dead-end street,
Men, and the Women Who Know Them
I was walking home from school in the mid-autumn evening
Ode to Rachel True,
Since I can remember, I’ve always enjoyed the horror genre, and it didn’t take very long for me to begin enjoying fantasy.
When I met Grief
Grief has followed for as long as I can remember.
To You
To the girl that gave me a hug after I lost my race,
The Girl on the Monkey Bars
My first memory is of a girl standing above me on the playground stairs.
Grocery Lists Are Art (In A Ravenous Memoir Market)
Not the off-brand but the one I used to buy when we were sleeping in the love-den.
The Harvest Moon
it winks.
Flux
I recognize that life is difficult because circumstances change
Maraschino Cat Show
A pastel record played on a Fisher-Price turntable.
Trickster in Twelve Churches
Church, Steeple. Two hands — a church, a steeple — opened up to
The American Tourist
I am embarrassed to be an American tourist.
Two Leave, One Stays
The first leaves quietly.
While I Await a Lover, I Can Love Bok Choy
I did not love myself for a very long time.
Lost and Found in Sea
She had found the seashells by accident.
I ran into you in the halls
I ran into you in the halls the other day.
Thrill Seek
I fill the void with more work.
Birthday blues
Today is my birthday: April 6.
Depression Dust
Depression convinced me to hole up in my apartment.
Fever Break
I feel as if my lungs have collapsed.
Kill Your Darlings
I come up with the right ideas far too late.
What International Women’s Day means to me
March 8. Another typical boring day for some. And yet, for half the world,
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